Whlie the sun, like my breath dancing in my gentle chest.

当阳光象我的呼吸，在温柔的胸怀里跳荡。

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Whlie he was writing postcards, he heard a knock at the door.

他在写明信片时，听到了敲门声。

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Whlie he was writing postcards, he heard a knock at the door.

他在写明信片时，听到了敲门声。

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